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Post by jen on Aug 23, 2017 19:21:49 GMT
TAG: OPEN | NOTES: First Ravenclaw post, hopefully it doesn't suck too much lol xD
Ravenclaw was sleeping peacefully. Bathed in his siblings soothing scents, as the three lay within the comfy warrior den within LakeClan's camp. A single edging, back kick from another warrior spawned near him, was all that was enough to jolt the black and white warrior from his slumber. He awoke with a start, amber optics twisting around the darkness of the den, with alarm and shock present within those large orbs. They were quick to narrow however, with annoyance, when he realized that the camp wasn't being attacked and that he been awoken from his sleep, by a sure annoying circumstance.
Might as well as get up now....
Letting out an annoyed huff, the lean shaped tom, slowly unwrapped himself from his siblings warmth. He flicked a smile towards them, before slowly moving towards the front of the den to exit. He was greeted with a warm breeze and cool airs as he emerged, the small winds tugging slightly at his sleek pelt. Stretching out his limbs for a few short minutes, the tom, parted his maw to let out a small yawn, before flicking a glaze towards the lake that sat stationed, around the entirely of LakeClan's camp. Which was one reason why the clan had been named LakeClan.
GROOWWWLLLL.....
Amber optics flicked down to his stomach, as the grumbles of hunger spiked through him. It was a good thing he had gotten up when he had. Believing it would be the perfect morning wake up call, and not to mention he could supply the fresh kill pile with more delectable fish that would sure to get the Royal Family and his King's attention and praise, the tom pushed off from his previous position and towards the water. Upon approaching, the ground moistened at his paws, and Ravenclaw let out a small sigh of comfort, as the mud cupped the pads of his feet. He waddled into the depths, feeling the cool waters lapping gently at his sides, clinging his fur to his limbs. He paddled just enough to have most of his lower body covered by water, before he fixed a glare on the water.
And thus the wait began....
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Post by Fox on Aug 24, 2017 14:25:09 GMT
{ "The only way to love others, is if your able to love yourself" Frostsong had been on a nice morning stroll, his glorious long fluffy white fur shimmering along with the newleaf sun. It was nice taking a leisure walk now and then. Although he still cringed whenever he stepped in mud, feeling the moist substance slither between his toes. Now it wasn't as bad as when he was a apprentice who would of screamed every time he stepped in some mud, however that didn't mean he now liked it. Just tolerated it. Ears perking as he managed to spot a figure of a cat seeming readily waiting to strike at a fish, causing the young prince to give a purr. Standing tall and puffing out his chest as he pondered for but a moment before slowly gracefully strutting toward the tom cat. The white tom's steps were silent and graceful. When getting near, his pink nose twitched as he recognized the scent of Ravenclaw. A older warrior whom was quite a bit dedicated to the clan. So the frosty colored tom drew near and silently padded up beside the concentrating warrior. "Why salutations dear Ravenclaw." Frostsong purred with a confident grin. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0 |
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Post by jen on Aug 25, 2017 5:46:14 GMT
TAG: Fox | NOTES: Aww, thank you! XD <3 And I love yours too! I love Frostsong <333
Now to add this now, Ravenclaw wasn't a scardy cat. In fact, there was very few things that could his pelt ruffled and standing on end. But when you were staring hard at the water, concentrating heavily on your task at hand, and not paying much attention to your surroundings (even when you prided yourself as being very observant though it certainly wasn't in this case anyway} let's just say anything could startle you. And so when that voice of Frostsong echoed into the already focused warrior's ears, it was only natural that he overreacted. With a lowly yowl of surprise, the black and white tom, pulled back onto his rear legs, much like a buckling horse...only to fall backwards with the loss of gravity and directly into the shallow sweep of water.
"Mouse-dung!"
This was the only word that escaped his maw, as water was flung in different directions here and there upon impact and when the water finally rippled and settled down, most if not all of the tom's pelt was covered in a thick layer of cascading water droplets. His vibrant, yellow eyes narrowed almost instantly in response, as a lowly growl began to seep out from the corner of his twisted maw. Yet when his attention was drawn to the "one" responsible, the vibrating growl was quick to die down to nothing in his throat, as recognizance came to him. Slowly he pulled himself back to his feet, his legs a crinkled mess from beneath him, before shaking out his clearly soaked pelt. After that simple and highly necessary action, the older tom felt heat come to his cheeks. He couldn't believe he had let his anger get too him, cussing in front of the Prince. Ugh! This wasn't how he had wanted to start the day. Bowing his head, he let out a small sigh, before pulling his attention back towards his Prince after a few minutes, "My apologizes, my Prince, I let my anger get the better of me," He gave a small sheepish but far from amused chuckle, "For the record, I didn't even hear you coming, please forgive me..."
He drew his yellow optics back to the water, the soft sloshing of wetness at his feet, drawing his attention. Maybe he could make up for his outrageous words by offering a fish in apology? It was a good idea, maybe his Prince would forgive him in that case? Keeping his eyes glued on the water, he parted his lips to speak once more, "I would be honored and humbled if you would allow me to catch you a fish for your breakfast as an apology for my outspoken words towards you..."
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Post by sanuta on Aug 25, 2017 17:48:43 GMT
Slatefrost ❄ Tom ❄ Lakeclan  "Strength is what is needed to lead our clan,
the sooner you realize this, the better." The large tabby tom had heard a commotion as he was returning to camp with his daughter. He had heard that both Streamclan and Summitclan got new leaders as well. Who knows what those barbarians could be up to? "Come along, Silvermist. We are going to check out that noise." He said without looking towards her as he led the way to where the splash had come from. With a bit of concern, he trotted towards the noises he heard. Most Lakeclan cats were graceful in the water, not splashing nearly as much. He approached the scene and imidiately recognized the two cats. Ravenclaw and...of course...Frostsong. His so called 'nephew'. With a humpf and a grimace the large tom padded over to the two. He arrived in time to hear Ravenclaw call Frostsong a Prince? What was that cat thinking? Frostsong was not even royalty by blood, just some pathetic scrap his brother took pity on.
His eyes narrowed on the black and white tom, Ravenclaw. "With as much noise as you two made there won't be any fish dumb enough to stick around this area." He said with a grimace as he darted his stare over to Frostsong. "And what does he mean by Prince? You are nothing but a pathetic little scrap of crowfood who can't even handle a fight. A sad little tom like you could never be a prince, let alone be of any use to the clan. You would just hide or faint during a fight." His expression softened for a moment as he looked to his daughter who accompanied him. "True royals need to set an example and lead, not cower. Like my daughter, Silvermist. She is strong and brave, the perfect candidate to be the next heir." Although he rather loved to boast about himself, Silvermist deserved some encouraging words as well. She was his pride and joy, after all. The only cat, other than him who might be able to make Lakeclan greater than it has ever been, in his opinion. He didn't even give his other daughter a thought, she was weak and a coward, she wasn't worth a moment's thought to him. Silvermist
Lakeclan || She-cat
“Life as a defeated warrior
with dignity is lot better
than the king ruling
without it.”
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Her light green eyes widened at the noises she heard. Could someone be in trouble? She was about to dash off towards the racket as her father spoke. "Yes, father." She responded, following him silently. She smiled as they approached the two toms. It was just Frostsong and Ravenclaw. Thankfully neither looked hurt. "Are you two alri-" She was about to ask as her father went off on his tangent. Why was he always so mean to Frosty? Her eyes narrowed, tho she dared not speak up while he spoke to each cat. The mostly white she-cat with silver mackerel tabby stood silent as she listened, obviously not happy about how her father's addressed the two toms.
As he finished, she ducked her head, embarrassed that he spoke so highly of her but also angry about what he had said. "Father, please. You don't have to be so mean to him. He is a part of the clan, Graystar made a decision and we need to respect it." She said rather hesitantly. Although she was a brave cat, arguing with her father was something she would rather avoid. He was larger than her, not by much, but this made him intimidating to the normally confident she-cat. |
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Post by Fox on Aug 25, 2017 18:33:15 GMT
Frostsong
"The only way to truly love others, is if your able to truly love yourself" Blinking a little in surprise as the older warrior was quite startled, watching as Ravenclaw ended up getting soaked before regaining his bearings. Frostsong's pink nose twitched as his maw pierced tightly together as he tried his best to avoid breaking into a laugh at the sight. As Ravenclaw apologized, Frostsong puffed his chest out at the title full of pride but did wave his fluffy tail dimissively.
"Awe it's quite alright Ravenclaw. I move quite quietly but beautifully so I should have been a bit more tactful in my approach." Frostsong mewed in response, giving a soft purr at the offer.
"Well, how about we catch each other a fish as a apology then? It'll be fun." Frostsong purred but that soon died down as the scent of Slatefrost smacked into his nose. Ears swiveling backwards as annoyance tainted his face before standing properly tall and turning to face the much larger tom.
Icy gaze briefly glancing to Silvermist, he returned them to Slatefrost as the grumpy cat once more belittled him. Tail flicking side to side in annoyance, Frostsong still remained calm as he stood tall while staring up at the bigger and older cat. Although he knew his father has warned him of treading lightly around Slatefrost, Frostsong simply wasn't about to be pushed around without saying anything. Plus, might as well just prove Slatefrost incorrect. Sure could be dumb, but he wasn't about to cower.
"Oh dear Uncle Grump! Such a fine morning to see you! In your usual with your barbaric attitude I see?" Frostsong mewed in a sweetly melodic voice as he batted his eyes like a sweet maiden.
"With all that fighting, it's a surprise you haven't starved anyone! After all, your overgrown size probably causes you to sink if you try fishing! How amusing for a Lakeclan cat." Frostsong purred and gave a confident though innocent smirk.
"Awe dear uncle, I know you still just pick on me because dear grandaddy didn't decide to pick you as heir. It's okay I understand. Must hurt to be reminded you got chosen second. Perhaps you're just worried I could be made Froststar? Oh no, history repeating in the next generation would truly be awful wouldn't it?" Frostsong mewed in a innocent tone with a smirk as he flicked his tail.
It was a interesting thought, he didn't particularly think he'd be King anyway. Plus his 'competitors' were Snowberry and Silvermist, both cat's he adored as sisters. So it wasn't so bad if somecat like Silvy became leader. He'd still pick on her though. She isn't getting away from that even if she becomes leader.
"But don't worry, I still believe in you uncle. I wuv you so much." Frostsong mewed innocently as his grin remained, body standing tall as it could. Elegant and regal. Although he was silently preparing to duck out of the way from the big lug if the white tom irked the big cat a bit too much. template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0 |
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Post by jen on Aug 27, 2017 3:58:43 GMT
TAG: Fox & sanuta | NOTES: Ohhh drama! Me like >3
Ravenclaw felt a smile tug at his lips as relief swept through his entire body also. He was relieved that his Prince, hadn't taken his words to heart, and he felt a soft chuckle escape the back of his throat at the idea that he proposed. Giving a fish to the other as a gift of apology, it worked for him. Words that had been coating his tongue, for a possible response to the younger tom's words, were quick to silence themselves when two scents came to him. He turned to take notice of both Slatefrost and his daughter, Silvermist coming upon the scene and the mostly black tom blinked at them thoughtfully, before he bowed his head in both respect and humble embarrassment for his earlier commotion. He hadn't meant to cause such a stir but it wasn't like the company was bad. He personally had nothing against any of the cats that were now in his presence, but he knew of the small strife that was happening between family. He was much aware of the truth of Frostsong's predicament but that didn't mean he held any less respect for the young tom. He was still his Prince, as declared by Graystar himself, so what if he wasn't born into the clan. He was royal blood, no matter what anyone said, even when it was Graystar's own brother who was saying otherwise.
"Goodmorning, My Princess," He dipped his head towards Silvermist first, smiling softly at her, before shifting his entire focus towards her father, Slatefrost, " And too you as well, My Royal Highness, I apologize for my loudness before, I was just a little startled that is all...." He was quick to fall silent after this, his rebuttal of the older tom's words about his Prince dying on his tongue much like his previous words. Even when he respected and admired the Royal Family, he was not the most keen upon hearing them talk to their own kind like the way he was talking about Frostsong, and in fact he found himself frowning heavily at the words that sprang from the other's lips. They were like venomous adders hissing toxins all of hopes of poisoning the one they were directed too. Yet, Frostsong didn't seem fairly fazed by his uncle's words. In fact, he was quite calm as he uttered his own words, that in Ravenclaw's opinion, would only make things worse. The tom let out a small sigh, averting his glaze simply between the three other cats. His ears flicked towards Silvermist, and he gave her a nod of her head, believing heavily in what she was saying. It had been Graystar's decision, they should respect it. He looked back to Slatefrost and let out a steady mew of, "I agree with Silvermist here, I believe its just best to leave it in Graystar's paws, I'm sure who ever will be the heir, will lead our great clan through whatever obstacle that arises, good or bad."
His tone was firm but held no true anger or such behind them. In fact they were just stated rather matter of factly. He respected the Royal Family greatly and held no desire to get in any type of qualms with the cats he respected so much, but that didn't mean he wanted to listen to one out-casting another member of the family, just because he wasn't born blood. Slatefrost would just have to get over it, at least until Graystar made his decision that was. If the King picked Silvermist, Ravenclaw could only imagine what kind of leadership the Molly would lead if she had her father constantly whispering his own thoughts in her ears. Hopefully she wouldn't fall so easily with the way he thought. Hopefully. Still, he would follow her or Frostsong, whoever was chosen.
" Ravenclaw talking."
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Post by sanuta on Aug 27, 2017 11:25:19 GMT
Slatefrost ❄ Tom ❄ Lakeclan "Strength is what is needed to lead our clan,
the sooner you realize this, the better." The tom's whiskers twitched as his nephew spoke. Such an arrogant little brat. "My dear nephew. You know it is disrespectful to call me that, if you had any sense in that proud head of yours, you would show your uncle some respect. I have done much for this clan, as one of its strongest fighters. Without my help the clan would have been overrun with other predators by now." Though his tone started out irritated, it changed to hold a sense of seriousness. The clan had previous troubles with foxes and twoleg dogs, whom Slatefrost had helped drive off. Few cats were injured and many lives were saved thanks to the large, stronger cats of the clan. Slatefrost truly believed that the clan would only prosper if they became more like Summitclan, having more large and strong cats like him.
His tail twitched at the mention of the small white tom becoming Froststar. "You? A leader? Lakeclan's leader has always been a tom, and you are more of a she-cat than Silvermist. No wonder you and little Snowberry get along so well, do you gossip about the cute toms all day?" He said with a smirk. "Well, Snowberry might be a bit too shy to even think about toms. Unlike you and your flirty tendencies. You don't even try to hide the fact that you are into toms, how shameful. If I accept you as any kind of royal, it would be as a Princess of Lakeclan, never a Prince. Graystar must be so concerned about not having a legitimate heir to continue the royal's bloodline. Since you obviously won't be of any use in that matter. Graystar has been too soft on you, your attitude is not befitting that of a warrior, much less a royal."
He let out a hiss as the small white cat continued, he just did not know when to shut up. He took a step towards the tom, his large frame towering over the white fluffball. He looked down at the tom with anger in his light green eyes. "You are lucky Graystar watches out for you, if you were any other cat I'd have put you in your place by now." With a low growl he turned his attention to Ravenclaw.
"If any of them become heir. Who knows what my brother could be thinking?" His eyes narrowed. Knowing Silvermist was an unlikely choice for heir, since she was not born to the current leader. The heir has always been chosen from the leader's kits. "Maybe he'll decide to get a mate and have kits of his own, instead of just an adopted one." He gave Frostsong a sly grin as he finished that thought. Maybe that would get on the small tom's nerves. [jen Fox || App || xD I'm glad we didn't overwhelm you with these two, they do not have a good relationship. Slatefrost gets along with just about everyone except little Frosty. || Theme Song] Silvermist
Lakeclan || She-cat
“Life as a defeated warrior
with dignity is lot better
than the king ruling
without it.”
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"Good morning, Ravenclaw." She said in a steady tone, though she grew quiet as Frostsong spoke up to her father. Frosty please stop. She thought as the toms continued to argue, though she didn't speak. They were both so stubborn, nothing she said would help anyway. Her eyes widened as they insulted each other and Slatefrost said 'You? A leader? Lakeclan's leader has always been a tom, and you are more of a she-cat than Silvermist.' Her body slumped where she stood, surprised by the words.
Silvermist lowered her head as her father spoke. She was more of a tom to him? Is that why he prefered her over Snowberry? The she-cats eyes narrowed, staring at the ground as her heart sank. She loved her father, but his words could be hurtful without him knowing it. He didn't always think about others' feelings before voicing his opinion. She always did have a large, muscular body...like a Prince more than a Princess. The she-cat grimaced, her father had managed to bring up her one insecurity in front of others. She tried to hold back her emotions, her gut wrenching as she did. She was the strong one, she had to maintain control of herself, not allowing her emotions to show, she always hated showing weakness in front of others. Especially Frostsong and Snowberry, she had to be strong for them. She remained quiet while the toms argued, trying to compose herself before speaking up again. |
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Post by Fox on Aug 28, 2017 17:51:18 GMT
Frostsong ❆ Tom ❆ Lakeclan
"The only way to truly love others, is if your able to truly love yourself" Frostsong's petal pink nose twitched and his blue eyes narrowed. "And without cat's like me you would have a empty belly and strength useless. Or have a nice set up for ambush cause your clumsy paws would wake up a deaf dog." he mewed, ears lowering to the sides as his 'beloved uncle' belittled his masculinity. Admittedly, Frostsong knew he wasn't the most masculine of toms. He was sure Summitclan she-cat's were probably even more brawny. Still, he wasn't going to just pretend something he wasn't.
"Yeah? Must say a lot about you if you're behind me for the throne then. Then again, either way there isn't much of a improvement." The white tom mewed with a smirk in return.
As Slatefrost stepped foreword, towering over the tiny ball of fluff, Frostsong's ears flattened but stood tall. "My father is ten times the one you'll ever be. He actually cares about what I want. Not like you, and Snowy is your own blood related daughter." Frostsong mewed icily, his voice calm but he did feel annoyed at the thought just how much foxdung Snowberry has to put up with this so called father. He couldn't imagine how terrible it be if their roles were reversed. Yet, even then, he couldn't help but feel he'd switch that life if she had Graystar as a father. Adopted or not. He'd at least be the best.
Glancing towards Silvermist, he turned his gaze back to Slatefrost. "You're lucky to have them both as beautiful daughters. Dunno how you managed it." Frostsong huffed.
He had to wonder about having kits though. It's not like he couldn't have kits. She-cats were nice to have a fling or two with. If Graystar asked it of him, Frostsong thought he could have a litter. It was doubtful Graystar would force it on him though. Would probably just be more of a worry wart than anything.
Frostsong almost let out a growl at Slatefrost's last jab. Nailing a insecurity he had since he was told he was just adopted. It wasn't like he didn't figure his adoptive father would eventually take a mate. He was a young tom and a newly named leader with plenty of lives to live to the fullest with. The new role had distracted him, but Graystar had offered quite a bit of love and attention to the white tom. So what if he found a mate and a whole litter of kits? Would he be forgotten?
Instead of growling, Frostsong's icy gaze narrowed and gave a smirk. "Guess Big Brother Frosty will just have to be their guide in being true royalty." he mewed in return before giving a soft huff.
"Now beloved uncle, Ravenclaw and me are going to catch some wonderful fish for the clan. Show him what a real royal is all about and all." Frostsong mewed, giving a playful wink to Slatefrost before padding off and walked along the peninsula that led out of camp. Flicking his tail in a motion for the black and white tom to follow him. template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0 |
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Post by jen on Sept 2, 2017 0:40:21 GMT
TAG: Fox & sanuta | NOTES: Heh, I can handle the drama lol and I apologize for both the wait and the shortness of this post
At each passing heartbeat Ravenclaw found himself feeling...fairly ignored. The two toms were obviously more focused with just bantering with one another than actually answering or acknowledging his words. The black and white tom let out a small huff of annoyance before he shifted his glaze to rest on Silvermist, who was also caught in this little moment, like he was. At least she had acknowledged his good morning too her and wasn't treating him like he was just a unimportant fish on a hook of someone else's claw. As much as he respected the Royals, that didn't mean he wanted to be caught up in their arguments. Blinking a few times, before shrugging his shoulders, he had just been about to turn and venture off to do more fishing, when Frostsong's words flicked his ears back to the white tom. Oh, it looked like they were finished, or at least Frostsong was anyway. Casting a small glance towards Slatefrost and Silvermist, he gave them both respectful dips of his head, before turning with a sweep of his long tail and following after his Prince.
Even as he did, he found himself immediately being reminded of his own problems with his own family. While they weren't nearly as dramatic as the moment between Frostsong and his Uncle, Ravenclaw knew it was just as troublesome. What kind of family talked so horribly about their own kin? A small, far from amused grin was quick to spread to the tom's maw in response to his own question. He was no different than Slatefrost because of his own anger and hate towards his own parents. Of course, his obligation and reasons were just. His own parents had abandoned him and his siblings only to appear out of nowhere after they became warriors wanting to reconnect with them like nothing ever happened. The tom snorted loudly at this, before pushing it from his mind. Now wasn't the time to even think of such things. He had some fishing to do with his Prince.
" Ravenclaw talking."
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Post by sanuta on Sept 4, 2017 22:27:13 GMT
Silvermist
Lakeclan || She-cat
“Life as a defeated warrior
with dignity is lot better
than the king ruling
without it.”
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The large she-cat gave Frostsong a smile as he spoke. Though the arguing continued between the two. She had to stop it, if neither of them would. She turned to her father and with a stubborn expression she raised her voice to him. "Please stop father. This arguing is pointless." Though as she did, Frostsong turned to go fishing with Ravenclaw.
She stopped for a moment, listening to her father's command. He always expected everything from her. With a grimace she turned around and stood tall. "No, father. I'm going with them. The clan always needs more food." She turned around before seeing his reaction. Her father was as stubborn as she was, and she didn't want to start another argument. But she also didn't want to be cooped up in camp talking all day. She padded after the two toms, rather relieved her father didn't yell or anything. Slatefrost ❄ Tom ❄ Lakeclan "Strength is what is needed to lead our clan,
the sooner you realize this, the better." "I'm not nearly as clumsy as you think." He said with a devilish grin as his eyes remained pinned on the frosty white cat. He remained silent as his daughter chimed in. Obviously he was wasting his time with the small white fluffball. He watched for a moment as the two began to walk off. "Fishing and swimming are about the only things you can do right." His gaze then fell to Silvermist. "Come Silvermist. We need to return to camp to finish our previous discussion." He turned around immediately, expected her to follow him without another word.
Though she did the opposite, she ignored his words and decided to go off with those two toms. What did he care anyway? She was just as useless as her sister. "Fine. Do whatever you want." He said as he glowered at her. He turned and headed back to camp. |
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Post by Fox on Sept 5, 2017 17:07:32 GMT
Frostsong ❆ Tom ❆ Lakeclan
"The only way to truly love others, is if your able to truly love yourself" Frostsong irritably thrashed his fluffy tail as he took deep calming breaths to calm his temper. Stupid Slatefrost. Big lug wouldn't know good help if it hit him in the face. If he wasn't Graystar's brother or a clan cat, Frostsong wouldn't ever bother getting that fat butt's fish. Still, the frosty white tom tried to brush aside of irritating thoughts of his dumb old cranky uncle and turned his blue eyes to Ravenclaw.
"Sorry about that. Seems to happen often whenever the two of us get into the same area." Frostsong apologized, padding along just across the peninsula entrance before walking around the lake.
Ears perking as he heard pawsteps, he looked over his shoulder to see Silvermist, hit tail flicking in greeting. "Managed to actually step away from him eh Silvy? Want to join us for fishing instead?" Frostsong mewed, sounding a bit more goodhearted, though still teasing as he gave a smirk. Although at times he did feel frustrated that both sisters almost let the big tom let him push them around, he supposed he could also not fault them. He was still their dad. template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0 |
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Post by jen on Sept 6, 2017 6:53:48 GMT
Frostsong wasn't the only one taking a few breaths here and there. Yet while the white tom's was due to calming down his temper, Ravenclaw's just wanted to take a few breaths to keep himself from well, breathing in the once hositle air that had been around them. The moment the two had ventured away from the larger warrior, would Ravenclaw actually feel himself relaxing and fur of his pelt flattening once more. He turned, his yellow optics meeting a pair of ice blue ones in return. A smile tugged at the corners of his maw, before spilling out to lift his lips in a genuine smile. He bowed his head, letting out a soft mewling of chuckles before shaking his head. " It's quite alright< I have some similar issues with a few members of my family, so I understand completely...," He trailed off, deciding to just leave it at that and continued to follow behind Frostsong as they padded on. Reaching the lake with record time, he followed the white tom's glance behind him, at the sound of paw steps behind him. For one second, he believed it was Slatefrost again, having followed them to continue their earlier banter. Ravenclaw was quite happy, however, when his nose told him the truth and he flicked now friendly and amused eyes towards Silvermist. "I'm glad you could make it, we don't' mind the company at all," He purled softly, flicking his tail back and forth happily. It wasn't every day that he got to be around two members of the Royal Family. Oh yes, the smile widened against his maw, this was a good day indeed.
Returning his glaze back to Frostsong, he gave the Prince a lowly grin, before sweeping forward with a flick of his tail. The water was cold still, but felt pretty good against his short cut pelt and the tom shivered slightly in delight before turning to grace his companions with a single look. " Come on in, the water's great." He let out a chuckle, while he awaited for the two to join him.
" Ravenclaw talking."
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Post by sanuta on Sept 6, 2017 15:48:50 GMT
Silvermist
Lakeclan || She-cat
“Life as a defeated warrior
with dignity is lot better
than the king ruling
without it.”
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She held her head high as she approached the toms, each turning to greet her. Her light green gaze fell on Frostsong first. "Of course, Frosty. It's weird to be around my father constantly. He's just so demanding and stubborn. Just like another tom I know." She said with a sly grin. Now that her father wasn't hovering over her, the she-cat's confidence shined.
She looked at Ravenclaw as he spoke. "Well of course you don't mind, it is me after all." She said with a grin as she flicked her tail. She watched as Ravenclaw took the lead, going for a swim did seem like a good idea. She wasn't the greatest swimmer, but she could swim decently for a cat her size. Shortly after he invited them to join, Silvermist waded into the lake, the cool water enveloping her short fur. A cheerful smile grew across her face as she swam near Ravenclaw. "The water does feel amazing!" She let out a soft purr as she looked towards the shore where Frostsong was, giving him a grin. |
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Post by Fox on Sept 6, 2017 23:32:00 GMT
Frostsong ❆ Tom ❆ Lakeclan
"The only way to truly love others, is if your able to truly love yourself" Frostsong flicked his ear curiously as Ravenclaw mentioned he had his own family issues but didn't go into detail. Deciding to let it lie, the frosty tom returned the grin before flicking his blue eyes towards Silvermist and gave a smirk. Flicking his fluffy tail against the larger cat's face.
"Just like a certain she-cat I know." The frosty colored tom purred in amusement, watching the two warriors slip into the water. Puffing out his chest, he strode foreword and daintily dipped a paw into the cool liquid. Satisfied with the temperature, he slid into the water as graceful as a fish through water. Taking a deep breath and purred in satisfaction.
"The water is nice. Perfect for relaxing or fishing." Frostsong purred before dunking his head under the water. Paws carrying him smoothly through the water.
When he resurfaced, he had a fish in his mouth and he purred proudly at his catch. template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0 |
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Post by jen on Sept 13, 2017 17:35:48 GMT
Ravenclaw felt a grin tug at his lips as the two other warriors, of the Royal Family, he had to add, joined him in the water. They were just so majestic and beautiful in their movements, their actions, and just everything that they did. Everything that had happened previously for for the most part, was lost to the black and white tom and he let out several purrs of happiness, before his eyes shifted towards Frostsong and the large fish he now had in his mouth. The tom let out a low chuckle, before flashing a grin towards his Prince. " That is a beautifully caught fish, your Highness. I wouldn't want you beat me in that regard so...," Taking a small breath, and flashing both of his company a simple look, he followed Frostsong's example and dove beneath the cool lapping waters. The pressure beneath the surface was heavy due to the waters pressing him down, but with a short pelt, it made it easier to guide forward. With a push of his legs, he propelled himself forward, allowing the smooth current to take him away. His eyes were quick to adjust, and almost immediately the tom spotted a few choice fish nearby. Grinning at the idea of a challenge and taking down his Prince by catching a bigger fish, Ravenclaw pushed himself forward with a swift kick of his back legs. He closed the distance with a quick flick of his paws, and even with as much noise as he was making, the fish never he saw him coming until it was too late. He was back to the surface within a few heartbeats, clutching his own fish in his mouth and...at one quick glance towards Frostsong told him enough...His fish was much smaller. The tom flicked his ears to the side, before snorting loudly. But this was far from over though! He knew it!
" Ravenclaw talking."
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